Time For A Change


Well you will not hurt me now anymore
You will not make me cry over you again
I ain’t your woman no more read my lips
When I say that this is the end I mean
This is the end and I’m out the door now
Like I should have been way, way back when
Don’t you know you put me through hell?
These past few years so just like a ghost
Watch me just disappear
It’s Time for a Change and I have no
Fear, Well it’s Time for a Change and
So I’m gone, goodbye, I’m outta here!
Now you’ll never make me swallow my
Pride like all those times before, you
Lying s.o.b. I just can’t take it anymore
I just hope you can find someone who
Will put up with your filth, it’ll take
Someone pretty desperate but who cares
Now that I ain’t got nothing to do with
The drama anymore
Don’t you know you put me through hell?
These past few years so just like a ghost
Just watch me, just watch me disappear!
It’s Time for a Change and I have no
Fear Well it’s Time for a Change and
So I’m gone, goodbye, I’m outta here
I’m outta here!

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Bo Lanier is from Chattanooga, Tennessee and has become an established poet with five books to his credit that were published in Canada. He received several achievement awards in creative writing through poetry.com and has recently published two eBooks and one paperback book through Lulu.com. After a nine year hiatus, Bo returned to publishing his poems with a new outlook and fresh ideas. His other talents include singing and songwriting.
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